Perhaps it was because of the sympathy he felt for Yan'Er that he fell in love with her.

Now that Yan'er had a happy home, a husband who loved her, and a cute son, he should let go of her.

In a year's time, he let himself walk out of Yan'er's memory, wanting to start over.

Joe was a good listener, and she listened without a word.

Looking at Gao Jianfeng, she felt sympathy and also a little touched. Seven years, to use seven years of time to love a person, and to love him so deeply, she did not know what to say about him.

Other than being a fool, little Qiao could not think of any other words to describe him. She felt heartache for him and felt that it was not worth it. At the same time, she also wanted to see what kind of woman was called Zi Yan.

Originally, he had arranged to meet Wen Huaian for lunch, but his wife was pregnant and unwell, so she went to the hospital and had to change the date.

In the afternoon, Gao Jianfeng brought little Qiao along to wait outside the New York State University.

He no longer knew that Yan Er was on the phone and was waiting patiently to the side, not knowing if it would work or not.

"Are we going to wait here all the time?"

Little Qiao, who was sitting in the car, was a little impatient. For such a woman, he had to wait here like a fool. If he wanted to do something stupid, it was his business, so she didn't want to be a fool with him.

"Yes, I want to wait for Yan'er."

Gao Jianfeng said with certainty.

"And if she doesn't?"

Joe didn't dare say it directly, but there was more than one door to the school. What if she didn't go this way? Did he have to wait until tomorrow?

"I believe Yan'er will come here."

Gao Jianfeng was still very sure. He was very stubborn, but he didn't know if his feelings were accurate or not.

"If you don't see me in half an hour, I'm going back to the hotel."

Little Qiao said in a deep voice.

She didn't have anything to worry about anymore, since her goal was to kill Gao Jianfeng, it had nothing to do with that woman.

"No, you have to wait with me."

"Are you being reasonable? It's not like I'm selling myself to you. You …"

"Yan'er came out."

Gao Jianfeng's voice was filled with pleasant surprise. His intuition was quite accurate, Yan'er had really come out, and she didn't seem to be driving.

"You …"

Little Qiao's words stopped in the middle of Gao Jianfeng's action of pushing open the door and getting out of the car.

He went out. Looking at his wild joy, this woman would probably remember it for the rest of her life.

"Yan'er."

He was still some distance away from Zi Yan, but Gao Jianfeng could not help but call out to him.

"Feng!"

Hearing the voice, Zi Yan raised her head and saw that Gao Jian Feng and Zi Yan's surprise was no less than his.

"How are you doing?"

He thought of many things to say, but when he did speak, he didn't use a single word.

"I'm fine, what about you? To the United States? "

Zi Yan looked at Gao Jianfeng, as if she was afraid of something.

"Can't they come for you?"

Gao Jianfeng forced out a smile. After one year of not seeing her, Yan'er had become even more beautiful. She no longer had the coldness from before, and now had the aura of a mature woman.

"You haven't called in over a year. I thought you didn't want to see me."

Zi Yan's voice was choked with sobs. Although she lived together with Zhuo Wei Ting, she would often think of Gao Jian Feng.

She knew that she had let him down and owed him too much, but if emotions could really be planned, then the world wouldn't be in so much pain.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't have time. Let's have dinner together tonight."

Gao Jianfeng held Zi Yan's hand naturally.

Zi Yan, on the other hand, was a little conflicted. She shook her hand and tried to pull it back.

"Very well, you are from London, and the visitor is a guest. I shall invite you."

Zi Yan felt extremely uncomfortable, even in the past, they had never held hands like this, and felt … Strangely, it seemed a little awkward.

"I also brought someone with me. She's in the car. Do you want to call Zhuo Weiting along?"

Gao Jianfeng let go of Zi Yan's hand and pretended to be generous.

"He might have to work overtime. I'll give him a call later. Let's go."

Hearing Gao Jianfeng say there was another person, Zi Yan had a premonition, it must be a woman. If it wasn't a woman, then Feng wouldn't be here. It seems like this year, he found true love.

Thinking up to here, Zi Yan's eyes became moist, and she almost couldn't wait any longer. If Feng could be happy, she would be at ease, otherwise, she would feel that she owed him a lot.

"Do you have a car?"

Gao Jianfeng asked while standing next to the car.

"It's okay, I can drive away tomorrow. Let's go together, but I might have to trouble you to send me back tonight."

Zi Yan smiled, right now the car wasn't important, the most important thing was the woman Feng liked.

Being able to see Feng's happiness was her greatest wish.

"This is little Joe, I …" Woman, this is Zi Yan. "

After getting on the car, Gao Jianfeng was not in a hurry to drive, but to explain to Little Qiao and Zi Yan.

Zi Yan was sizing up Little Qiao, who was also looking at her with hostility.

Hearing Gao Jianfeng call her his woman, Little Qiao felt very upset. When had she become his woman? Had she ever promised him?

"My surname is Li, Li Mengqiao."

Little Qiao extended her hand towards Zi Yan.

"Zhuo Ziyan."

Zi Yan shook it back, maybe it was because they were gay, or maybe it was because Gao Jianfeng had held Zi Yan's hand previously, but Zi Yan felt that this little Qiao seemed to have some enmity towards her.

"Yan'er, how much longer do you have to graduate?"

The atmosphere in the car was a little awkward, and the air seemed to be a little thick. Gao Jianfeng could only ask out of boredom.

"I plan to learn more. Maybe two or three years, maybe longer."

Zi Yan thought for a while and said.

After saying that, the car froze again. Fortunately, they were able to reach the restaurant in no time.

This time, Gao Jianfeng was also looking for a Chinese restaurant. Fortunately, Little Qiao liked it, or else, he would be depressed again.

"Yan'er, wait a moment, I need to answer a call."

Just as Gao Jianfeng sat down, his phone rang. He could only get up and take his leave, it turned out to be his father calling him.

"Little Qiao, you've known Feng for a long time, haven't you?"

The two women sat in the private room looking bored. Zi Yan looked at Little Qiao and spoke first.

"The first time we met was less than a year and a half ago. We had only been together for less than twenty days. Are you satisfied with the answer?"

Little Qiao was obviously hostile towards Zi Yan, her words were full of thorns.

"Don't misunderstand, I have no other intentions. Although I have been with Ah Feng for seven years, we are only siblings. He takes good care of us, mother and son. He is a very nice person, and also …"

"I know about your matters, you don't have to explain it in such detail."

Little Qiao interrupted Zi Yan, she did not like this woman, since she did not love him, then she should not see her again.

Although everyone said that they were friends, she didn't think so.

Seeing how happy Gao Jianfeng looked, he was afraid that his heart was already filled with tears.

"That's good. Actually, Ah Feng is really good. As long as you care for him a bit more, you will find that he is a very good man. A man worthy of your wholehearted love."

Zi Yan felt a little awkward, she didn't expect this girl to have such great prejudice against her, what does she know?

"That doesn't seem to be something you should be concerned about. Don't forget, all of you are fine now."

When Little Qiao saw how 'fake kindness' Zi Yan was acting, the fire in his heart flared up.

Gao Jianfeng came back after receiving the call. It seemed a little different. The three of them sat in the private room, as if they had nothing to say.

Especially Gao Jianfeng, he seemed to be especially reserved.

"Feng, is there anything else you came to America for?"

Yan'er asked Gao Jianfeng uncomfortably!

"Yes, but the time has changed. It might be tomorrow. Yan'er, didn't Zhuo Wei Ting say he would marry you again?"

Looking at Zi Yan, Gao Jianfeng's heart was aching.

She knew that Yan'er had said that she would keep her word, but limitations and words were useless. In reality, they were no different from husband and wife.

"I've never thought of getting married again. This life is very good, and I'm very satisfied."

Yan'er turned back to look at Gao Jianfeng for a long while before she finally shook her head.

Marriage wasn't important to her anymore. What was important was that they were in the same family and had finally gotten rid of the killer's life. It was good like now, one shouldn't be too greedy.

"Yan'er, you don't need to worry about Zhuo Wei Ting's empathy. No matter what, he should give you a name."

As Gao Jianfeng and Zi Yan chatted, Little Qiao felt that she was just a superfluous person. They chatted until they parted ways, but no matter what they said, he was still concerned about that woman's marriage.

Since it had never begun, why should he care?

It had nothing to do with him whether someone was married or not.

"Feng, when you get married, you must tell me. I will participate."

When they parted ways, Zi Yan said to Gao Jianfeng and Xiao Qiao.

Gao Jianfeng originally wanted to send Yan'er back, but Zi Yan rejected him.

"Yes, I will. Yan'er, if you need anything in the future, you can always contact us by phone. If you have time, you can go back to England. I feel that place is similar to your parents' home."

Gao Jianfeng still seemed reluctant to part with the car. The car had walked a long way and was still standing there.

"How long are you going to stand there if you can't even see the Great Casanova?"

Little Qiao unhappily gave Gao Jianfeng a push.

If she knew that he was going to go through all this trouble, she wouldn't have come. What was the point in arranging for a light bulb like her? The woman didn't care.

"Let's go have a drink."

Gao Jian and Little Qiao.

"Not going."

The wine was poison, so she would not touch it.

"Then you come with me. I'm drunk, you just carry me back to the hotel. This time, I promise I won't drink until I'm drunk."

Gao Jianfeng seemed to know that Little Qiao did not like him to drink, so he said this.

"Can men's words be trusted?"

Joe snorted.

"Alright, if you don't believe me, then remember to look for me at each bar tomorrow morning and carry me back. If you are unlucky, then you can only carry the corpse with you."

Gao Jianfeng had a look of 'you don't want to come'.

Seeing that Gao Jianfeng was really going to walk to the side of the road and wave his hand to get on the car, Xiao Qiao stomped her feet in anger and followed him.

"Wait for me."

Gao Jianfeng seemed to be doing it on purpose, even asking the driver to drive when he clearly saw little Qiao running over.

Joe had to call another car and follow.

Along the way, Gao Jianfeng told the driver to drive as slowly as possible so that the car behind him could catch up.

When he got out of the car, he looked at the car and walked into the bar with a smile.

He knew that this place wasn't suitable for girls, but this girl, her attitude wasn't good today, so she should be taught a lesson.

After Gao Jianfeng sat down at the bar, little Qiao walked in huffily.

As soon as he entered the bar, a man came to talk to him.

"Get out of the way."

Joe scowled at the flies around him.

"Miss, can I buy you a drink?"

The colder she was, the more people would stick to her. Sometimes, men were just that cheap.